Old General Yun is more senior and older than Ning's father. Before Xiao Luoheng grew up, Old General Yun had been guarding the border of southern Xinjiang.

He can also be considered a fierce general. It was a pity that a few years ago, General Yun's five sons died in battle one after another, and Xiao Luoheng, a guard general in southern Xinjiang, wrote to the emperor to return to his hometown for retirement.

Old General Yun can be regarded as the mentor of King Zhennan.

The Yun family was full of loyal people, and there was only one grandchild left. The emperor did not make things difficult for him, and gave General Yun the title of Duke of Loyalty and Righteousness, and also rewarded him with a house in the south of the Yangtze River.

"General Yun did fight against Southern Xinjiang in the past. I heard that he just broke his leg while going hunting in Nanshan half a month ago."

Ning Wan was a little confused, the timing was a bit too coincidental.

"He still claims to be ill?"

The emperor threw the memorial to the ground angrily.

"Perhaps King Zhennan is not well yet!"

Zhao Deyun smiled flatteringly on the side.

"I think he's trying to get Joe!"

The emperor was so angry that he coughed violently.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Deyun hurriedly stepped forward to help the emperor.

"You go make arrangements, and I will come out of the palace to see him in person!"

The emperor pondered for a moment and finally made up his mind.

"My son has met my father!"

Xiao Luoheng was wearing a Chinese coat and lying on the bed with a tired look. When he saw the person coming, he stood up with difficulty and bowed.

The emperor looked at him like this and felt a little headache: "Okay, get back on your feet!"

"I heard that you are not well yet, so I came to see you."

After the emperor said this, he went straight to the point and recounted what happened in the court hall.

Xiao Luoheng sat on the bed and remained calm. The emperor was so angry that he had a heart attack for a moment, so he could only continue to speak: "Nowadays, there is no general in charge of the army."

"Old General Yun can do it!"

Having said this, Xiao Luoheng continued to cough a few times.

The emperor's face became even more ugly: "Old General Yun broke his leg some time ago. As the Zhennan King of the Jin Dynasty, you enjoy the worship of the people, so you should naturally bear the corresponding responsibilities."

"What the father said is true, but my body is really not up to par!"

The emperor was very angry when he heard this. He tried his best to deliver the antidote to him, not just to enable him to win the battle, otherwise how could he miss such a good opportunity.

"My son is willing to drag his sick body to fight to the death in southern Xinjiang."

As soon as Xiao Luoheng finished speaking, the emperor was stunned and suddenly laughed heartily.

"Okay, hahahahaha, you are indeed my son."

As long as we can defeat Southern Xinjiang in one fell swoop this time and beat them into fear and pain, we can at least maintain peace on the border for decades.

"But!" Xiao Luoheng changed his tone and was not polite to the emperor at all: "My son wants the position of crown prince!"

The emperor's smile froze on his face, his heart sank heavily, and he twitched his lips with some difficulty: "Now that the war is not over, how can we establish a prince at this time?"

The emperor still wanted to use his father's tricks to appease the pie, but unfortunately Xiao Luoheng didn't accept this trick at all. He was not willing to work hard to make a wedding dress for others.

When the emperor saw Xiao Luoheng staring at him, his heart suddenly sank.

Xiao Luoheng continued to speak: "My body is in poor health, and the establishment of a crown prince is a great joy. I believe that I will get well as soon as possible!"

The emperor knew that these words could be regarded as a threat. If he did not establish a prince, his health would not get better.

The crown prince cannot be deposed casually. There will probably be no big obstacles in establishing the crown prince, but once you want to depose the prince, it is not that easy.

The emperor angrily shook his sleeves and left here.

Chu Jihua walked out of the darkroom, looked at the emperor's leaving figure and smiled: "Do you think the emperor will agree?

You don’t know how to put it mildly! "

Chu Jihua's eyes were deep in thought: "Isn't what I said tactfully enough? I am the legitimate son. Since he is willing to use his illusory imperial heart to miss his mother, he should have thought that this day would happen.

How can there be such a good thing? He wants his beloved woman to be buried with him, but he also doesn't want his beloved woman's son to ascend the throne. It's simply disgusting. "

"After all, the emperor has some true feelings for the empress, but I don't know if these true feelings can make him willingly issue an imperial edict to establish the crown prince."

By the time Ning Wan heard the news, everything had been settled. The emperor not only appointed the crown prince, but also issued an imperial edict for the prince to lead the army.

She suddenly felt a little confused. There was no such war in her previous life, and at this time in her previous life, King Zhennan had already passed away.

In the end, she couldn't find the answer from the memory of her previous life.

Ning Wan was anxious when she heard that Xiao Luoheng was going to southern Xinjiang.

"Wanwan, where are you going?"

Ning Yuhang saw his sister running out and shouted.

It's a pity that Ning Wan didn't hear it at all.

"Are you here?" Xiao Luoheng was wearing armor, but his face was still a little pale.

"Why did the emperor send you?"

Ning Wan felt a little anxious.

Xiao Luoheng didn't answer, and suddenly hugged her tightly: "If I come back safely, will you marry me?"

Ning Wan's lips twitched a few times, and finally she raised a smile: "As promised, come back well. You gave up on me once in the past, so don't leave me alone this time."

Xiao Luoheng looked at her in shock: "You...remembered?"

"Remembering something, I saw the scene where my younger self grabbed your arm and didn't want you to leave, but you still left without even looking back."

Xiao Luoheng hugged her back tightly and said comfortingly: "I'm sorry! It's my fault that you suffered a lot of grievances for letting you marry someone else. If I come back safely, I will definitely marry you and make you my prince." Concubine."

Ning Wan immediately smiled when she heard this: "I haven't congratulated the prince yet!"

Xiao Luoheng also laughed: "What gift did Miss Ning prepare?"

Su Yanran, who was standing not far from the two of them, saw this scene and covered up the anger in her eyes, turned around and left the place.

The maid caught up with the gift box: "Princess, aren't these gifts for the prince?"

"Pah!" Su Yanran angrily slapped the maid on the face: "Ning Wan, this bitch, this princess has long felt that she and brother Luo Heng are not simple.

How can she compete with this princess because of her broken shoes? "

Su Yanran's eyes were scarlet red with anger and she clenched her fists tightly.

She has liked brother Luo Heng for so many years. The late queen also joked with her back then that she wanted her to marry brother Luo Heng. Why would she be able to take advantage of such a bitch now?

When the imperial concubine heard that Xiao Luoheng was made the prince, she was so angry that she threw all the tea cups in the palace: "The emperor is confused! How could Xiao Luoheng be made the prince? How could he forget the death of the late queen? Your Majesty, this is You will disregard the lives of me and Rui'er."

"Shut up!"

Li Shoufu looked at his daughter going crazy with a gloomy face.

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